The Magical Blacksmith Chapter 176: Teaching for newcomers
Zhang Ye tried many more times, but all failed. He had completely disconnected from his physical body, that is to say, Zhang Ye could no longer return to the self-consciousness.
The magical Taoist glanced at him with a smile and ignored him. Surrounded by the monks of the Tiandao Palace, he officially joined the Tiandao Palace.
Zhang Ye watched this scene anxiously, but he was powerless, and he lost his body, and his consciousness was gradually dissipating from heaven and earth.
Zhang Ye never thought that he would be killed by himself, but if the magical Taoist inherited his will, it would be fine to destroy the Heavenly Dao Palace, but the setting of the magical Taoist is absolutely loyal to Dingyuan and Tiandao Palace. It is equivalent to Zhang Ye's death, meaningless.
Sometimes, life is like this, you feel that everything is under control, but the arrival of an accident will always catch you off guard.
Only the last ray of Zhang Ye's consciousness remained, and the forging system suddenly dinged: "Detected that the host is about to die, activate the hidden function."
It turns out that the forging system is not implanted in the body, but at the level of consciousness. Zhang Ye's mental masterpiece: "Hidden function? Can it save me?"
"Starting to count the host's property..." The system did not answer Zhang Ye. He counted Zhang Ye's belongings one by one, "Low-grade spirit stones, fifty thousand; medium-grade spirit stones, one hundred thousand..."
Zhang Ye has a face, is it your hidden function to count property? Need you to count?
The system is not fast and slow, and the income of Zhang Ye’s ironwork over the years, including all the treasures obtained under the blood pool of the dark forest, is listed, and finally concluded: "Except for the magic weapon created by the host, the total value is one Ten thousand top grade immortal stone!"
Ten thousand top grade immortal stones? The warehouses of the first-class sects are not so full, right? It's really an astronomical figure. Zhang Ye never thought that he had entered the realm of comprehension for just a few years. Even if he didn't complete the final goal, he didn't work for such a huge net worth.
Just when Zhang Ye felt that his life was about to end, the system went on to say: "Does the host satisfy the use of hidden functions, does it cost 10,000 high-grade immortal stones to be reborn?"
Zhang Ye was dumbfounded, can he do it again for ten thousand high-grade immortal stones? This is the hidden function of the system? That's awesome! After Zhang Yexin was overjoyed, there was a pang of pain, ten thousand top-grade immortal stones, all his possessions.
"System elder sister, my life is so valuable. Seeing that we are so familiar, can we make a 20% discount?" Zhang Ye was not reconciled, so I kept a little bit.
"No." The system coldly refused, and then said, "The host's life counts down, five, four, three..."
Zhang Ye is indeed about to dissipate in the world. Once he gritted his teeth, he can make more money if he has no money. If he has no life, then there will be nothing. Ten thousand top grade immortal stones will come back from the system one day.
"Okay, I'm willing!" Zhang Yegang finished speaking, and the system dinged, his consciousness that was about to dissipate, reunited, and Zhang Ye felt that he had an endless energy to fly toward his body.
The magical Taoist walked well, suddenly he staggered, and Elder Dingyuan asked with concern: "Xiaoqi, what's the matter with you?"
Zhang Ye looked at his hands and returned to his body again? He looked at the void, a group of brilliance was slowly dissipating, that was the magical Taoist consciousness that was squeezed out by him.
The magical Taoist was originally made up with a part of Zhang Ye's consciousness, so let him return to heaven and earth if he can't talk about hate and regret.
Zhang Ye said to Elder Dingyuan: "I am a little excited to pass the introductory test."
Elder Dingyuan smiled a few words, and then said seriously: "Although you have formally joined Tiandao Palace, this is just the beginning. The appointment of newcomers will come in the afternoon. You do well, as long as you do well, I Keep you steady!"
With Elder Dingyuan as his backer, as long as Zhang Ye didn't make a mistake, it would be difficult to get promoted or not, so I would like to thank him immediately.
Because Zhang Ye is now a member of the Heavenly Dao Palace and has been assigned to his own yard, in the afternoon, the appointment of the newcomer to teach really arrived.
"Magical Taoist, starting today, he will be a newcomer instructor in the Ding Class of Tianyi Academy, and he will take up his post immediately." The deacon disciple of the Internal Affairs Hall handed Zhang Ye a jade card, which was his entry order.
"There is labor." Elder Dingyuan has already shared with him. This Tianyiyuan is the place where new disciples receive uniform training. In the order of ten days, starting from A, B, C, D, and W, to Ji Geng, Xin Rengui, a total of ten For each class, Zhang Ye will take over the Ding class.
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Zhang Ye came to the Tianyi Courtyard. Some of the little monks rolled their eyes with the Taoist scriptures on their backs, and some of the little monks danced around with flying swords, and chopped themselves with a sword, causing others to laugh.
Seeing this thriving scene, Zhang Ye feels that he is also a lot younger. Besides, according to the age of a mortal, he is less than thirty, but he is used to being alone and his mentality is a bit vicissitudes of life.
Because of the newly recruited teaching, I had to report to the dean's office. Zhang Ye asked a few young monks and came to a courtyard. This was the office of the dean of the Tianyi Institute.
Zhang Ye stood at the door of a room. There was an elderly person and a young female monk who were arguing about something. Zhang Ye knocked on the door: "I am a newcomer who is here to report and teach."
The two stopped arguing and looked at Zhang Ye. The elder's eyes were very easy-going. He said, "Please come in."
But the female monk showed hostility, which made Zhang Ye a little puzzled, but she walked in generously.
"President, this is my order." Zhang Ye knew from the identification card on the table that the old man was the director, and he was about to hand in the jade card to verify his identity.
The dean took the jade plaque for inspection, and his voice was kind: "Magic teaching, right?"
Zhang Ye sounded a little awkward, the magical Taoist is already very bloody, now it is called the magical teaching? Zhang Ye said: "If the dean feels awkward, just call me a miraculous Taoist."
"No slurping at all." The dean greeted him, "We have a class called Marzaha and another class called Kilimanjaro in our Tianyi Institute. That's just a slur!"
Zhang Ye has a cold sweat, so he is still so strange that he is rare?
But at this moment, the female monk on the side snorted coldly and murmured: "Is another family member, magical? The neurosis is almost the same!"
Zhang Ye frowned. From the moment he came in, the female monk seemed to see herself as unpleasant. Could it be that she was staring at her breasts? Pooh, it should be that you have no grievances with him, why do you hate yourself so much?
Zhang Ye didn't speak, and the dean scolded: "Xiaoru, how did you talk to new colleagues?"
Xiao Ru is the title of a female monk. She was scolded by the dean. She was not at all scared, but rather confidently said: "Father, Ding Ban can't give it to him. Such a relationship household will only mislead the children!"
"Workplace, you have to call me the dean!" The dean justly scolded, probably because he knew that the magical Taoist's backing was Elder Dingyuan of the Law Enforcement Hall, he gave Zhang Ye a pleased look and continued. Said, "The Magical Class is in charge of the Ding Class. This was arranged by the Internal Affairs Hall. Besides, the Magical Classes were rated as top three in the introductory test. They are all talents who come to Tianyi Hospital. They must be able to take us to the Ding Class. How could you misunderstand others?"
The two quarreled again, and Zhang Ye understood. This Xiaoru teacher is the daughter of the dean of Tianyi Academy, and the teacher of Class B. She opposes giving Ding Ban to the magical Taoist, and wants to take the same person. Two shifts.
Finally, the dean stopped Xiaoru as a senior, and then apologized to Zhang Ye: "Fantastic teaching, Xiaoru just doesn't understand you. I believe you will be able to take Dingban well!"
"It's okay, Xiaoru's training is also out of responsibility for his disciples." Zhang Ye looked at the female monk, arched his hands, "I will work together in the future, if I don't understand, please give me more advice."
Zhang Ye was courteous, Xiao Ru didn't seem to dislike him so much, but he still looked bad and didn't talk to Zhang Ye.
The dean breathed a sigh of relief. The magical Taoist is not as arrogant and difficult to deal with in the past. He looks quite easy to get along with, so he said: "Yes, everyone is a colleague, and harmony is the best, so what? At the beginning, the magical teacher came to Tianyi Hospital. I am definitely not familiar with it, Xiaoru, you will take him to Dingban later."
"I won't bring it!" Xiaoru snorted and left straight away.
The dean couldn’t do anything with his daughter. He sighed and apologized to Zhang Ye again. Then he said: “Actually, Xiao Ru rejects you from taking Dingban. It’s mainly because she and Dingban’s former king taught me. Friends."
"It's just a pity that Wang Jiaoxi took Dingban disciples out to practice and died unexpectedly~IndoMTL.com~ This made Xiaoru very uncomfortable, so she wanted to help bring Dingban out."
It turns out that this is the inner reason, Zhang Ye took a high look at Xiaoru.
After the dean said these words, he handed over the lesson plan he had prepared to Zhang Ye: "By the way, a month later, it is the practice competition of Tianyi Hospital. Although you have just taken over Dingban, you still hope you can Participate, after all, the key is to participate."
The practice competition is a bit like the inner gate competition of the Lingtaizong before, where the winners and losers are determined through battle.
"Good dean, I will do my best." Zhang Ye agreed. If Dingban can win the practice competition, it will be a great feat for him, and then Elder Dingyuan can use it. Opportunity, arrange for him to be promoted.
Zhang Ye has never taken a disciple. After leaving the dean's office, he has been thinking about how to get along with the disciples. After asking a few people, he came to the courtyard where Dingban was located.
Zhang Ye opened the door with a smile, trying to give the disciples a good impression: "Dear disciples, I am your new teacher..."
Before speaking, a foul-smelling dung bucket fell from the door frame.